Ji Xing came to participate in the Olympia Fighting Conference. On the one hand, Ji Xing wanted to collect starlight, and on the other hand, he wanted to give the people who were looking for him a clear target location and wait for the people from the V5 Special Agent Division that Jin mentioned.
The first goal was perfectly accomplished. After one day and one night, Ji Xing's five-star lighting progress increased by a full 15%. It is foreseeable that it will increase more than the total destruction of the Phantom Troupe. The five-star lighting progress has been increased to
More than 50%.
But he didn't expect that Ajun's call for help would come.
After listening to Ajun's panicked story, no need to think at all, normal people can find a common doubt - why is Ajun still alive?
The third prince of Bergrose United Nations was killed, the secret service department and the prince's guards, and Ajun's bodyguards were all killed. Even the servants of the manor were all silenced. As a result, no one noticed the tragedy of the manor overnight. Only
Only Ajun is alive.
If it is to frame the blame, this method is too crude. Is it because the culprit wants the Bergeros United Nations to anger Arjun? Internal power struggles? The boldness of rival gang organizations? Or...
"Are you coming for me?"
"The goal is to get me involved?"
He happened to be killed when he came to this city and was about to meet him the next day. Ji Xing had to think more, but what was the meaning?
He pondered for a while, looked up at Ajun across from him, whose hair was disheveled and even had unwashed blood stains on his ears, and said: "With the bustle of the sky arena now, you come in like this, and even the picture of you looking for me will probably be forgotten.
It was photographed.”
"Those, those guys don't dare to randomly report news about me." Ajun hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "You definitely don't dare!"
"Everyone is pushing the wall. The assassination of the third prince of the United Nations, Berglose, is probably big news that cannot be covered up. When the time comes, it will naturally focus on you and mention my recent traffic password."
Ajun hesitated again, then he understood what Ji Xing meant, and his expression became flustered again.
"Master Ji Xing, I'm not, I didn't want to bring you any trouble! It's just... all I can think of now is that you might be able to save me!
The crime of assassinating Prince Jesvi is too great! Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that it has nothing to do with me, but...but...many people won't care about being buried with me and the Bilstein family!"
He didn't involve me on purpose. He was really panicked under the attack. When a person falls into the water, he will always subconsciously grab a life-saving straw. After confirming this with a tap, Ji Xing stood up and said: "Then go and clean it up."
Take me to the scene to see it."
"...Yes!" Ajun said ecstatically: "Master Ji Xing, if you can save my life this time, I will never fail to obey you if you are asked to do so in the future!"
…
A few minutes later, Ajun drove Ji Xing to the private estate where the tragedy occurred.
The manor is not far from the Sky Arena. It is located on the outskirts of the city. It is quiet and quiet. It is more than half an hour's drive away.
On the way, Ajun told everything about yesterday in detail, and extended it to the reason why he brought the third prince here three days ago. His words mostly described the third prince's admiration for Ji Xing.
Ji Xing had a general impression of the murdered Prince Jieswei, and turned to ask: "The assassination of the ten old men, does it have anything to do with you?"
"...Yes." Ajun only hesitated for a moment and answered honestly: "Those killers first attacked my people and asked where the ten old men were, but after I found out... I didn't remind them in time. So if you talk to me
It’s relevant, I agree.”
"I saw from the first meeting that you were quite dissatisfied with Old Man Shi. Why?" Ji Xing asked.
Ajun said silently: "I didn't expect that you would have noticed it a long time ago. Because of the Youkexin Auction, don't you think that the Youkexin Auction will make us, the gangster family, ridiculous? For the sake of the honor of the family, let's disperse
Family property, and even borrow money to auction off some unused items at a premium, as if this can prove the strength of the family.
It is completely a game, a money-making game planned by the ten old men. Most of the wealth is collected by the ten old men’s family through the annual auction, and we gangsters can only use more ruthless and despicable means to plunder the wealth.
To oppress those weak and innocent ordinary people."
"Are you quite kind-hearted?" Ji Xing shook his head.
"That's not really true..." Ajun took a deep breath, and his mood seemed to have calmed down: "Just like now, besides fear, I am actually more angry. It obviously has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with the Bilstein family.
It doesn't matter, but I have to work hard to save myself, because in the eyes of those big shots, no matter how big the gang is, they are just ants that can be easily crushed to death.
When you are in a good mood, you can pick up an ant on the roadside and play with it, or even give it a piece of bread crumbs. When you are in a bad mood, you can trample a passing ant to death. This is perfectly normal.
I hate being an ant, and I don’t get excited about bullying ants, that’s about it.”
Ji Xing smiled: "Such words came out of your mouth, which really impressed me."
"Maybe it's because the person is about to die." Ajun laughed and said, "To be honest, I'm surprised that you agreed to go to the scene with me so happily. There's nothing to hide."
"Are you ready to die?"
"An ant must have the consciousness of an ant." Ajun said: "But I will try my best to survive!"
After a while, the car stopped near a manor in the suburbs. Before getting off the car, Ajun's expression changed drastically because someone had opened the door to the manor that he had closed when he left.
"Discovered?!"
After getting out of the car in a hurry, without even having time to say hello to Ji Xing, Ajun hurriedly ran towards the manor, but was stopped within a few steps.
"Stop! What do you do?!"
The two people who stopped him had guns on their waists. They were law enforcement officers similar to the police in the Republic of Bartokia. Arjun stood on tiptoe and looked out, and saw other people in the distance carrying the body on a stretcher to the transport truck. He gritted his teeth and said: "
I am the owner of this place, who asked you to come here?!"
"Master?" The expressions of the two law enforcement officers changed, and they immediately held the guns in their hands: "Are you aware of the fight that happened here? Just in time, we are checking the identity of the deceased, come with us!"
Bastards! Ji Xing’s poster was destroyed by you before he even inspected the scene?!
Ajun didn't feel embarrassed at all about these law enforcement officers. With his status, these guys were just ants. He gritted his teeth and looked back at Ji Xing. One of the two law enforcement officers also pointed his gun at him.
Come Ji Xing.
Ji Xing raised his head: "Let's go and have a look."
The two were 'escorted' inside and soon met a fat, middle-aged man with a certain position, who was called captain by two law enforcement officers.
"The owner of this manor?" the middle-aged captain said: "A serious incident involving 17 lives occurred here. If you show up at this time, I have the right to suspect that you are the murderer. Come with us!"
"Who reported this to you?!" Ajun clenched his fists: "You broke into my private estate without a search warrant. Even if you are killed, I can still skin you, bastards!"
The middle-aged captain's eyes averted for a moment and he hummed: "Please pray that you have nothing to do with fate first!"
"Did you receive the report within two hours?" Ji Xing put his hand on Ajun's shoulder who wanted to say more.
The middle-aged captain was startled and wanted to shout, "You have no right to ask me," but Ji Xing shook his head and said, "Oh, no. That was yesterday? Or, the day before yesterday? Well, it's right this time.
"
"You knew what happened last night the day before yesterday. Do you have any contact with the attackers? Yes. Are you with them? No? That is, you only knew that there was something to do to clean the ground two days ago? Well, close it
Money is used to do things, oh, I did receive money."
As Ji Xing asked and answered himself, the middle-aged captain's expression gradually became horrified, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes: "You...?!"
"You don't know what's going on here, you don't know the identity of the attacker, you don't know anything? That's right."
Ji Xing turned to Ajun and said: "There is a mole among your people. I knew two days ago that you would place the third prince of Berglose here. The guy in front of you is just a guy who collects money to do things and has no knowledge of the inside story."
As far as I know, I’m just waiting for you to wake up and leave this morning, and then bring people to destroy the scene here.”
Ajun was stunned for a moment, and realized that the money-grubbing guy in front of him was an unsuspecting liquidator who was being used by the group of attackers!
The middle-aged captain was also stunned. What... the third prince of the United Nations? Isn't he just a gangster of a group of illegal traders?!
Bang! Bang!
At this moment, two gunshots rang out, and the angry Ajun took out his gun and broke the legs of the middle-aged captain, causing him to scream miserably and fall down.
The surrounding team members were startled and aimed their guns at Ah Jun. However, they only felt a tightness in their chests and were hit by a small teleportation bullet. They all fell to the ground unconscious.
"you……?!"
The howling captain had a look of horror on his face, but Ajun ignored him, only nodded gratefully to Ji Xing, and quickly ran towards the interior of the mansion.
After entering, there was a sense of despair. The dozens of corpses that had fallen everywhere had been moved, and even the blood had been partially cleaned up. The remaining parts were trampled in a mess by various footprints.
The wall tiles were not as damaged as they were at the beginning. They had been replaced and taken away a lot. What was even more disgusting was that some of the valuable decorations were taken away directly!
"Damn it! I was so panicked this morning! I should have asked some people to stay nearby! Damn it!"
Ajun cursed a few words angrily, then turned around slumped: "I'm sorry, Master Ji Xing, the attackers came well prepared. Is there anything else you can tell from such a scene?"
"Yes." Ji Xing closed his eyes: "It exists with traces, smell, magnetic field, and thoughts. The attacker made a mistake by not burning this place down."
Ajun was startled, thinking about how Ji Xing had figured out the captain's situation just by asking and answering questions, and he felt great hope again.
What ordinary people can't do anything about, maybe there is a way for this person in front of him?!
After having more contact with the power of mind, the next moment Ajun felt an invisible aura expanding from Ji Xing's body. When it swept over his body, he had a feeling of being seen through everything, and penetrated the whole house.
Criss-crossing footprints.
Traces of the teleportation attack.
The screams were mixed with blood and saliva.
All the scenes last night seemed to be repeated in Ji Xing's domain. After a while, he opened his eyes and walked a few steps: "You fell here last night?"
Ajun held his breath and looked around: "It should...yes, it should be! It's right here!"
The anticipation in his heart grew stronger. Ji Xing nodded and said: "There are about six attackers, and their level is at the level of the Phantom Troupe. The strongest ones who knock you out from behind are those who release telekinesis abilities.
He is not tall, about 1.5 meters, and he stands slightly on tiptoe when hitting you on the back of the head. The outline is thin, probably the shape of a little girl, and his feet are probably only about size 31, but his strength is very strong, far above all the posters except me, Phantom
There is no one in the brigade who can compare with her. At least half of the 17 people were killed by her. There should not be many such people."
Huh? Why does he look a bit like Bisiki? Fortunately, he is a telepathic user of the release type.
The eyes of Ajun beside him gradually widened as Ji Xing said. How did you do this? I didn't even see the attacker!
Soon he said ecstatically: "That's enough! These are enough! Thank you so much, Master Ji Xing!"
"Is that enough?"
"Well!" Ajun gritted his teeth and said, "I have spent so many years in Berglose, spent so much money, and fed so many people. If there are no clues, just kill me to vent my anger. But if you provide clues, can you kill me?!
Ants can kill elephants by chewing them, it’s too much, don’t blame me for dragging them to death together!”